on my fuckin' serve A fuckin' Baby Gangsta comin' up in the streets I'm on a come-up bitch, tryin' to get on my feet I'm tryin' to get on my feet, I
the streets I'm on a come-up bitch, tryin to get on my feet [Chorus]2x I'm tryin to get on my feet, I'm a real baby gangsta Bitch, you stop my come-
Übersetzung: BG. Get On My Feet.
the streets I'm on a come-up bitch, tryin to get on my feet [Chorus]2x I'm tryin to get on my feet, I'm a real baby gangsta Bitch, you stop my come-up
believe it's nothin to get rid of you [Chorus - B.G.Repeat 2X] I'm B.Gizzle I'm a motherfuckin real nigga I left Cash Money, my money got real bigger
I snuck in with the mac Got my fresh bows on, ree's on my feet Hoes love when I'm thuggin in my fresh white tee I'm 'bout whatever; Gizzle is a G
This is for my hot boys and my hot girls, ride wit me, I'ma bring you up in my world This is for my hot boys and my hot girls, ride wit me, I'ma bring
: Wassup man Look, this for my people You heard me my dog Man I miss my dog My dog know I miss him to But I feel it man I feel them all in my heart I
, I don't hesitate to bring it I up that AK-47 and start to sling it (Hook-2x [B.G.]) [B.G.] When it's on my mind, I'm ready for whatever, nigga I'ma
up Verse Two: {E. Vicious} See I don't want my 98 fuck with 99 I want all my fuckin' money but bitch you got to die Nigga Verse Three: {B.G.} The
feet I go by the name the B.G., I ride on chrome in the 98 Lex E-S-3 I bust a nigga dome for Baby, known as B-3, and all these niggaz Know my dog a do
years strong in this game Been doing my thang (respect) Eighteen Livin' a millionaire dream (dream) All my niggas worth ten Gs (off top) Twenty on my rolex five on my pinky ring In my
G's on the track) [Hook - 2x] On dangerous grounds, with the K in my hand It's blacka-blacka boo-yacka, I'm a clean up man [B.G.] Is you bout yours,
get it If ya see CMR a dollar sign on the CD Somewhere on there you'll see featuring the B.G. Me and my nigga B like Suge and Pac We gettin' our shine on
muthafuckin' split cha (3x) Second Verse: [B.G.] Ain't that cold? I heard a nigga, downed my nigga My partna just paged me and say they found my nigga
I'm slippin, how you figure nigga It takes street smarts to be a young baller Chorus [B.G.] Now I'm bout my grip, gotta get my cheese Gotta bout be my
till I just can't quit and I'm gone keep my diamonds to blind a bitch (B.G.) I wanna see all my homies get on they feet ride camaros, sittin on momos
: [B.G.] Uptown is my home, thats where I do my dirt I either hurt or get hurt It's me or you on that shirt Cant let no nigga fix me Cant let no nigga
